Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

Early the next morning.

Blake once again appeared in the auditorium with a pair of panda eyes.

As he passed the long Gryffindor table, he casually said hello to Hermione who had risen early.

Hermione and Blake were completely different.

Hermione was full of energy after being well rested.

She saw Blake looking like he was dying.

I couldn't help but ask: "Did you stay up late again? What time did you go to bed last night?"

Blake turned his head and looked at her with sleepy, fluffy eyes.

"Stay up late? What time do you go to bed? Good question." Blake scratched his head. "But I didn't stay up late.

Then his already messy light blond hair was now even messier.

"You didn't stay up late?" Hermione looked at his panda eyes, "Would you like me to lend you a mirror? You have dark circles under your eyes..."

"Oh... I mean, I stayed up all night. How can staying up all night count as staying up all night?"

"And since it's an all-nighter, of course there's no time to sleep."

Blake said while rubbing his eyes vigorously.

Hermione opened her mouth wide, not knowing how to scold this guy for not caring about his body.

In the end, thousands of words turned into just a sigh.

"Then you'd better get some sleep quickly and go to the professor's place. I'll ask for leave for you, okay?"

Harry and Ronald, who were watching a play not far away, couldn't help but widen their eyes.

What the hell! When did Hermione become so gentle?!

He even helped find excuses for Blake to lie and ask for leave...

jealous…….

"No, no, no! Today's Potions class... I have to have a good chat with Professor Snape!"

When it came to Potions class, Blake's expression immediately became excited.

"But Potions class is in the afternoon, so you'd better go to bed quickly. It's not too late to go find Professor Snape in the afternoon.

Hermione bit her lip and emphasized again.

She didn't know where Blake got so much energy.

After a crazy night, I still have the energy to go to class the next day.

He can even get ahead of himself every time and get extra points from professors in various subjects! 450

"Okay, okay! I'll go back to the dormitory after I have breakfast."

Seeing Hermione's serious expression, Blake had no choice but to agree.

This morning is herbal medicine class, I guess...

Professor Sprout wouldn't mind if we took a leave of absence and went back to the dormitory to sleep, right?

"No...you go to the school hospital."

"Huh?" Blake said, "I'm not sick either."

"Just say you have insomnia, ask Madam Pomfrey to prescribe you some sleeping potion, and then have a good rest in the school hospital."

"In that case, I might as well ask for leave for you."

I have to say, Hermione is really smart as ice.

Blake looked sleep deprived.

If you say you have insomnia, no one will suspect you.

Even if you ask for leave, there is an explanation.

"Okay, it's all up to you." Blake agreed.

Hearing that Blake took his advice.

Hermione then smiled with satisfaction.

Blake quietly activated the Eye of Truth at this time.

Then I saw a trace of golden light on Hermione's head.

Well, the current top student and the future dean of magic.

The ability and potential are there for all to see.

He is indeed a golden legendary figure.

"You...why are you staring at me?"

Hermione blushed slightly when she saw Blake looking at her blankly.

"Um, I'm sorry, you were so cute, so I couldn't help but look at you for a while."

"Tsk! Bastard! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Blake said this in public.

Hermione blushed with embarrassment, picked up the book and gave him a few hard blows.

But Blake took the opportunity to turn around and let the book fall on his back.

"Well...the strength is a bit weak, but it's okay..."

"Asshole! Do you think I'm giving you a massage?!"

"If you are willing, of course it is the best!"

"Get out of here!"

"Ding! Embarrassment detected..."

Madam Pomfrey's potion worked wonders.

Blake spent a whole day in the school hospital.

He didn't wake up until dinner time in the evening.

As soon as Blake woke up, she knew she had missed Snape's Potions class.

Then he saw a note on the table next to his bed.

The familiar Juanxiu font indicated that it was left by Hermione.

[You need a good rest, Madam Pomfrey and I agree on this. Therefore, I also asked for leave for you in Potions class. Don't stay up late next time, it's really bad for your health. 】

Blake scratched his head, understanding Hermione's concerns about his health.

But he doesn't want to either.

I don't have time during the day in class, so I can usually only open treasure chests at night.

And every time you open a treasure chest, you have to drink a lucky potion.

The effects of lucky potions generally last for a long time.

If you go to bed after opening the treasure chest, wouldn't you be wasting the effect of the lucky potion?

Moreover, under the stimulation of the lucky potion, all the senses are extremely active.

Among them, the most active one is the brain.

This is also the reason why Blake will have more inspiration after drinking the lucky potion.

How can you possibly sleep when your brain is so active?

However, he was still very grateful for Hermione's concern.

Blake put the note away.

Then he got up and spoke to Madam Pomfrey, and was "discharged".

At this time, it was already dinner time.

However, Blake decided to chat with Snape first before going to eat.

He knew where the kitchen was anyway.

If there is no food in the auditorium, you can go to the kitchen to get something to eat.

Not long after, Blake arrived at Snape's underground office.

"Dong dong dong!"

He knocked on the wooden door of Snape's office.

But when he knocked on the door, the door slowly opened.

"Um?"

Blake poked his head into Snape's underground office.

Snape wasn't even in the office.

Blake scratched his head, "Did you forget to lock the door? Where is this guy?"

He couldn't find any trace of Snape around even with his knowledge and Haki.

Blake guessed that he should have left Hogwarts.

"Okay, here comes the loneliness."

Since Snape was not here, Blake was going to the Great Hall for dinner.

Just as he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly fell on a strange cauldron on Snape's desk.

"Huh? This crucible...is a bit special...why does it feel familiar?"

Blake looked at it, and then his eyes lit up!

The night at the end of September was already very cold.

Snape tightened his robes.

Then he walked quickly to his office.

Even he now wants to drink a cup of hot tea in front of the warm fire.

However, when (bcfh) he walked quickly to his office.

I discovered that my office door was unlocked!

And there are even lights inside!

Someone actually broke into his calendar house while he was away?!

His first reaction was that a student had come to steal potion ingredients!

Snape quickly pulled out his wand and rushed over!

Dare you steal his inventory?

No matter who you are, I am...

Hmm? Why is there a strange fragrance?

It's not like brewing a potion...but like...cooking?!

But who cooks in their own office?

Snape opened the door with questions in his mind!

Only in the office.

A table was placed in the middle.

The table is filled with various ingredients, including vegetables and meat!

In the middle of the table is his new crucible.

What is boiling in the new crucible is not a magic potion, but...

Blake, who was holding a piece of hot beef, turned his head when he heard the sound.

Snape was immediately spotted.

"Professor Snape! Want to eat hot pot together? It's delicious!"

Snape looked at Blake's hateful face.

Then he took another look at the crucible that he had just bought and had not used once!

His blood pressure rose rapidly! Snape almost went crazy on the spot!

He said word for word: "This is my crucible!"

"Blake! How dare you!"

"Fifty points from Hufflepuff!"

"Ding! Extremely angry emotion detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a diamond treasure chest!"

Five minutes later.

Blake finally understood.

Snape had no idea what the pot was for.

I just thought it was very suitable for cooking potions, so I bought it...

He had no idea that what he bought was a new pot specially used for cooking hot pot...

"Ah...I misunderstood." Blake said sheepishly: "I saw you had this pot, and I thought...you wanted to eat hot pot.

"Then I happened to be hungry, and then

"Ahem, I just want to help you start the pot. You see, there are so many ingredients, I plan to eat while waiting for you to come back..."

Snape's nose was so angry that he twisted his nose.

"roll!"

"Ahem, I actually came to see you for something. Do you mind if I finish talking and then leave?"

Snape pursed his lips, his expression looking scary, but he didn't directly challenge anyone.

"I just happened to study a recipe, and I think the picture can definitely give me some suggestions.

Blake's current level of potions certainly didn't require Snape's advice.

When he came to Snape, his first purpose was to show off to him and build a treasure chest or something.

Because when he was studying Xiao Hei's blood last night, he discovered a substance that can promote longevity.

And with the help of the lucky potion.

He successfully found the material containing this substance among the massive potion materials and successfully refined it!

In other words, he now has a new magic potion formula in his hands that can promote longevity and delay aging!

And the materials are not expensive!

This is really key.

If this kind of magic potion is sold, it will definitely be welcomed by the majority of middle-aged and elderly teachers!

Not to mention promoting longevity, just delaying aging is enough to drive most witches crazy!

This potion is popular, so as the inventor, he can cast a wide net and harvest many treasure chests.

But if he wants to successfully promote this magic potion, he cannot do it alone.

No one would believe that a second-year wizard could develop a potion of this level.

Therefore, he had to find a potions master trusted by the public to vouch for him.

This is his second purpose.

When Professor Babuling's ancient rune project was blocked, and he was temporarily incapable of helping.

The new promotion of a powerful potion is also a good alternative.

Of course, the magic potion he originally wanted to use to earn the treasure chest was the curse-breaking healing potion that he was still researching before.

But that potion has not been fully researched yet.

After all, it is not that no potion master has thought of this problem since ancient times.

And until now, there has been no such curse-breaking and healing potion.

This is enough to prove how difficult it is to research this kind of potion.

While Blake was speaking, he had already handed over a piece of parchment.

What was written on the parchment was Blake's new potion formula.

Snape didn't answer, but Blake forced it into his hand.

Snape almost tore the parchment.

But thinking that Blake had helped him attract Lily's ghost before, it was a knot in his mind.

So, I didn’t get angry for the time being.

Then he glanced at the formula in his hand.

But with just one look, Snape couldn't stop anymore.

After a long time.

"This...did you research it yourself?".